wonderlust_80
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Arnold drove his dirty and hard working pick up truck down the street, in a suburb with well kept lawns, 2-story houses and a soccer mom van in almost every drive way. He refered to areas like this as Suburbia paridiso, his own personal joke and a stark contrast to the small and creaky apartment he lived in.
Arnold was not bitter, in fact was an upbeat guy. He left high school early after getting in too many fights then joined the Army at age 18 to get his first real job, and served 8 years. After the army, he went to trade school to be an electrician and worked for a local company for awhile and then ran his own business as an independent contractor and handyman. Arnold is in his mid 30's, had waken up early to work out (like he did in the service) and was built like a bull.
It was 9 am on a Monday and showed up at a customer's home. He had been to this home before to install the outlets in the new guest bedroom. The house wife had been so impressed with his work, that she called him back and asked if he could come back and install some new light fixtures and he had agreed.
Arnold parked his truck in front of the house, got out of the vehicle and grabed his tool belt and one of the tool boxes from the truck and went to the front door and knocked.
Arnold had worked at many homes in his handyman career, but the house wife who lived here was especially attractive. He woud not dare risk his career or a lawsuit by trying to flirt with a customer, he was always a professional. Most of his customers wanted him to do a job, pay him and leave and he was fine with that.
He checked his cell phone for any missed text messages, when the front door opened.
Arnold was not bitter, in fact was an upbeat guy. He left high school early after getting in too many fights then joined the Army at age 18 to get his first real job, and served 8 years. After the army, he went to trade school to be an electrician and worked for a local company for awhile and then ran his own business as an independent contractor and handyman. Arnold is in his mid 30's, had waken up early to work out (like he did in the service) and was built like a bull.
It was 9 am on a Monday and showed up at a customer's home. He had been to this home before to install the outlets in the new guest bedroom. The house wife had been so impressed with his work, that she called him back and asked if he could come back and install some new light fixtures and he had agreed.
Arnold parked his truck in front of the house, got out of the vehicle and grabed his tool belt and one of the tool boxes from the truck and went to the front door and knocked.
Arnold had worked at many homes in his handyman career, but the house wife who lived here was especially attractive. He woud not dare risk his career or a lawsuit by trying to flirt with a customer, he was always a professional. Most of his customers wanted him to do a job, pay him and leave and he was fine with that.
He checked his cell phone for any missed text messages, when the front door opened.
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